This is a song about "Left"

Life has put her to the test

That was good shit, is there any left

She knows you masturbate left handed

Your best sentence was doing your bid

'till there's nothin' left.

Hold my tears i tried my best

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

He was being a bully so i left

Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Left her outta the limelight

Halfback toss to right

Im being pulled left and right

On that red-eyed kush flight